Liz was ready for an afternoon nap, yet it was just after dawn. She’d worked through to close on two this morning interviewing potential witnesses and speaking to Crime Scene officers as well as first responders.
Thanks to another damned killing.
Thanks to another damned killing.The call had come in just after she’d heard from Vince last night. Despite asking him if she could chase up the rego later, she’d been intrigued and run a search on the spot. Before she’d done more than take a few notes, Pete was grabbing his gear and telling her to hurry. Some poor late night walker had stumbled upon a body in a public toilet.
Pete’s complaints about going back out had ceased the second they’d arrived at the scene. Personality aside, the man was a g*n. Hard working, intelligent, and street-smar
